Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The fat man kept mumbling over and over.

The dragon poured evil on his soft drum stomach, and the fat man jumped off the floor unusually sensibly.

“Dragon Four, what are you doing?” Fatty rubbed his stomach, although the meat wasn't injured, but that hurt too!

The dragon sat on the floor, blessed with evil. The disgusting words against the fat man were slapping his face and digging bitterly.

“I don't know if we have a little girl here. If Coco comes out, what you see is your fat body. Do you want to disgust her with your fat flesh, or do you want to disgust her with your filth? ”

Everyone, including Old Hu and Cloud Dance, was laughed at by the dragon's evil mouth.

Fatty was said to be unable to hang on his face and his snow-white, succulent neck became red.

“Hey, there's a little girl in trouble, we used to come out to do the task, all the guys have it, who cares about this, just cool it! ”

Though she complained so much, she still thought of Coco as a young girl and a daughter of an old moustache.

Fatty picked up the clothes he had thrown aside and put them back on.

But the smell of Khan Jin Jin can't really smell anywhere.

Shorty squeezed his nose and complained to Fatty: "Fatty, you stink. Hey, why don't you go to the river and take a shower and get dressed before you come back. ”

“Well, I'm pretty much everywhere I go! ”

Fatty glanced at the short man without anger, pulled a short punch out of his baggage and walked over to the river not far away.

Old Hu whispered uncomfortably: “Is he all right this late? ”

Shorty waves carelessly, not as worried as an old beard.

“Hu, don't worry about it. How far is the creek? Fatty can come back in time for anything! ”

It's true that old foolish thoughts are the same thing, so they don't think too much anymore and lie down in their clothes and sleep.

But the cloud dance looked in the direction of Fatty's departure and suddenly felt a little restless.

“What's the matter? ”

Dragon poured evil was always the first person to notice something wrong with her mood. He sat next to the cloud dance, pressed his upper body down, and asked her softly.

The cloud dancer lay on his side and looked at the dragon and shook his head, saying nothing.

Because she doesn't really feel the danger, and she doesn't know if she cares.

However, their fears, whether cloud dance or old mustache, have proved necessary.

Everyone was awakened from their dreams when a white fat man with only his pants crawled and a ghost wolf howled towards the camp.

“Help! Save... life! Little Five!”

When the cloud dance heard its first cry for help, it had quickly awakened from its sleep state.

It is now midnight, probably close to the river, and the camp is surrounded by a light mist.

Coupled with clouds covering the moon, sight is even more difficult to guarantee.

If I hadn't heard the cry for help, and the huge figure, I wouldn't be sure about the cloud dance. The trembling white meat group that came over was the fat guy on their team.

When Fatty saw the camp, tears burst out.

“Little Five, help! ”

After shouting, Fatty pounded on the ground, splashed dust, and even the cloud dance could feel the ground trembling.

“Fatty, what the hell is going on? ”

Cloud dance happens to be the closest person to Fatty, and she reaches out and dials Fatty's arm to ask all the questions.

Fatty was breathing a lot faster than he was breathing in. He gasped for half a day there and couldn't say a word, just pointing his finger behind him desperately.

The cloud dance looks that way, and that's the direction of the creek.

“Fatty, what did you meet by the river? ”

Fatty looked like he had just swallowed more than a dozen ants. The whole person was shaking badly. He was shaking with no rhythm of fat and could only repeat the same syllable repeatedly in his mouth.

“Wolf... Wolf...”

The cloud dance squatted around the fat man for a long time before he could hear what he was saying. His face suddenly became a little steady.

Stand up straight and dance the clouds to others waiting for her to relay the fat man's words.

“He only said one word, wolf. ”

Lao Hu said with some confusion: “What kind of warcraft can scare fat people like this? ”

“If it's just a wolf, or a bunch of wolves, it should be coming too. Why hasn't it moved? ”

Everyone agrees with him when he says that.

The rest of the expedition team also thought it was ridiculous to scare people into such a warcraft. Never dare to come here because of the number of them?

“It's not the fat guy with his own cowardly eyes who thinks of trees and stones and stuff like that as warcraft, is it? ”

There is not one or two people with this idea, and when the first person speaks up, many people agree with it.

When the cloud danced, he said softly: "Fatty is not the kind of person who can easily scare his soul off, or wait for him to slow down and ask him carefully. ”

Say it again, cloud dance to old nonsense: “Uncle Hu, until then, it's best to keep everyone alert, I always think something else will happen. ”

“Okay, listen to you. ”

Hu has no objection to the orders of cloud dance. This is the world, the strong are the king.

Cloud dance, though younger, was stronger than him, so he was willing to bow to such a teenager.

But he knows the ability to dance in the clouds, which doesn't mean anyone else does.

A man with a big body like a bear, his skin tone darkened to bright middle-aged men walked in.

He looked down at Lao Hu and said to him, "Lao Hu, when did you start taking orders from a grandmother doll? ”

“What do I look like? Do you care? To advise you, it's best to be vigilant at night, or you won't regret anything. ”

The bear looked at Old Beard in the eye and saw a big joke.

“Are you kidding me? Are you mad at yourself for listening to that kid's orders? You want us to be embarrassed together? Forget it! ”

After that, the bear looked up and down at the cloud dance with great contempt, and smiled sarcastically and left.

And for a guy like that who only has muscles and no brains, cloud dance is a waste of time even looking at him more.

Hu appeased to the cloud dance: “Xiao Five, don't get to know him like that. I'll go and talk to the people on Prince Nangong's side before they're unprepared, so we can have more support here. ”

After the old beast left, the cloud danced to see Fatty's unwieldy lying position, worried that he would fall down like this again, and not be killed by the warcraft, just to compress his heart first, crush himself to death.

“Take Fatty back first and don't let him lie on the ground. ”

The other three in the Tall, Shorty, Skinny Four group immediately came over and dragged Fatty back to his seat like a pig in a cloud dance.

By then, the fat man had slowed down a lot and his breath had gradually become even.

The cloud dance squatted next to the fat man and the scout pressed his hand against his neck, confirming that his pulse heartbeat was stabilizing before retracting his hand.

Weight is too high and sudden irritation can be dangerous if you can't calm down.

Fatty was just able to breathe and grabbed the wrist of a cloud dancer, almost overflowing with enthusiasm in his eyes.

“Xiao Five, Xiao Five, save... save...”

“Don't worry, tell me what happened to you. How can I save you if you don't tell me? ”

The calm of cloud dance infected the fat man, relieving him of his anxiety.

He closed his eyes and silently counted from one to a hundred in his heart, feeling that his chest was not reopened because his heart was hurting too quickly before looking at the cloud dance.

“It was a wolf. I saw a snowwolf that looked like a fifth order. ”

Because Fatty is still a little weak, he doesn't speak very loudly at the moment.

Only they, the adventure team, gathered around the fat man could hear what he was saying.

And everyone who listens clearly, also because of his words, has a blue face.

5th Class Warcraft, this is a rank that can fight humans above 6th Class and still dominate when there is more than one enemy!

The cloud dance didn't know what the snowwolf was, but after hearing the fifth order, the expression grew.

A four-step cannibal snake alone was enough for her to fight, and if she hadn't helped with the black arrogance, she would have ended up with the cannibal snake.

Now, in the face of the fifth order of warcraft, she is strong...

“Little Five, now, what do we do? ”

Tall, fat and skinny groups of four face each other, almost unanimously asked for help from the cloud dance.

They now have a tendency to think of cloud dance as a leader, which is not uncommon in expeditions.

The captain has a wealth of experience that no one else has, as well as skills to survive in the Warcraft Forest.

But the most powerful person on the team is the spiritual leader we all worship.

Cloud dance frowned slightly, but asked Fatty again.

“Fatty, are you sure you're right? ”

Fatty smiled bitterly: "I wish I was wrong, so I took another look. That was the last look, when the guy actually matched me, and he scared me all the way back. ”

Five-level warcraft, the fat man's escape is not humiliating.

On the contrary, here, those who can save their lives in the face of strong enemies will be truly admired.

At a time when the cloud dance consciousness looked at the dragon's evil, there was no way. At this time, the only person who knew how to deal with it is probably the dragon's evil.

Speaking of which, this man, perhaps, is more capable of surviving in the Warcraft Forest than Old Hu.

Dragon evil accepted the look of the cloud dance, honestly said: “If it is usually a fifth order warcraft, it is not difficult for everyone here to join forces to win. ”

“However, although the Snow Wolf is a fifth level warcraft, it belongs to the advanced warcraft, far stronger than some sixth class all warcraft, of course, among the Snow Wolf, because the blood is also divided into 369 classes, if the fat man meets both, it is the Snow Wolf middle and high class, maybe all of them here together, there is not necessarily a few people to survive. ”